Standing Alone
A poem by me. Written in Seto's POV. Probably sucks, but that's what reviews are for.
/Standing alone/
/Feeling alone/
/For the very first time/
/In quite a long time/
I didn't know why you did it, and I still don't. All I know is that you're gone. No note, no hint of why you did it. Mokuba. It's been so long since I've ever truly felt by myself in this damnnation of a world. But I do, and I am.
/I wish you were here
Standing beside me
So I would be alone again
My family
My friend
My lover
Gone forever
And now
I'm standing alone/
It's been two days since your suicide. I don't understand. Whay did you take your own life? I thought you loved me. Why did you have to die!? If you were going to die why didn't you take me with you!? I walk to the kitchen and as I stepped through the doorway I sse the place in front of the sink where you stabbed yourself. I was at work when you did it. Maybe that's why you left. Because you were feeling left out. As if I were pushing you away. And I didn't notice.
/I never noticed
The pain I created inside of you
I fel stupid
For letting you slip away
I let the most important
Thing in my life die
And I think I died along with you
Because now
I'm standing alone/
I found the knife that you used to do 'it'. Of course, your blood doesn't stain the blade like it did 48 hours ago. I pull the knife across my skin, relishing the sweet feeling of pain I get as the sharp and deadly metal makes the deep cut across my wrist. Is this what you felt, Mokuba, when you died? I remember the nights I fell asleep holding you in my arms afetr we made love. I smiled. I'll see you soon little brother. I hope that you're waiting for me.
/Now the rest of my soul is going to die
Destroy myself
As you did to yourself
Wait for me
As I would for you
Because I'd stand alone
Without you/
I look on in happiness as my blood drips onto the white linolium floor. I cut my other wrist the second after I slit my left. My legs became weak and a sat on the floor, slumped up against the cabinets. I'm begining to feel lightheaded. Spots of black are starting to corrupt my vision as well. I close my eyes and welcome death as it takes hold of me. See you soon Mokuba.
/Fading from sight
I'm a darkening light
I will be with you soon, love
Death is my escape
Because without it
Without you
I would be standing alone/
Sucked didn't? Tell me what you think.
A poem by me. Written in Seto's POV. Probably sucks, but that's what reviews are for.
/Standing alone/
/Feeling alone/
/For the very first time/
/In quite a long time/
I didn't know why you did it, and I still don't. All I know is that you're gone. No note, no hint of why you did it. Mokuba. It's been so long since I've ever truly felt by myself in this damnnation of a world. But I do, and I am.
/I wish you were here
Standing beside me
So I would be alone again
My family
My friend
My lover
Gone forever
And now
I'm standing alone/
It's been two days since your suicide. I don't understand. Whay did you take your own life? I thought you loved me. Why did you have to die!? If you were going to die why didn't you take me with you!? I walk to the kitchen and as I stepped through the doorway I sse the place in front of the sink where you stabbed yourself. I was at work when you did it. Maybe that's why you left. Because you were feeling left out. As if I were pushing you away. And I didn't notice.
/I never noticed
The pain I created inside of you
I fel stupid
For letting you slip away
I let the most important
Thing in my life die
And I think I died along with you
Because now
I'm standing alone/
I found the knife that you used to do 'it'. Of course, your blood doesn't stain the blade like it did 48 hours ago. I pull the knife across my skin, relishing the sweet feeling of pain I get as the sharp and deadly metal makes the deep cut across my wrist. Is this what you felt, Mokuba, when you died? I remember the nights I fell asleep holding you in my arms afetr we made love. I smiled. I'll see you soon little brother. I hope that you're waiting for me.
/Now the rest of my soul is going to die
Destroy myself
As you did to yourself
Wait for me
As I would for you
Because I'd stand alone
Without you/
I look on in happiness as my blood drips onto the white linolium floor. I cut my other wrist the second after I slit my left. My legs became weak and a sat on the floor, slumped up against the cabinets. I'm begining to feel lightheaded. Spots of black are starting to corrupt my vision as well. I close my eyes and welcome death as it takes hold of me. See you soon Mokuba.
/Fading from sight
I'm a darkening light
I will be with you soon, love
Death is my escape
Because without it
Without you
I would be standing alone/
Sucked didn't? Tell me what you think.